By the time Cheng Yu woke up, it was already the following afternoon.
In theory, he should have been able to control his sleep schedule perfectly, but he had subconsciously resisted waking up. His old human mindset was still at work. After all, anyone who had weathered so much in such a short time would want a good, long sleep, and Cheng Yu had never denied his identity as a human.
When he entered the living room, he found Luo Xia sitting on the sofa, watching the mirror Cheng Yu had given him. Presumably, he was monitoring Wan Zhuo in real time.
"Yo! Morning, buddy!"
Luo Xia glanced at Cheng Yu and said somewhat reproachfully,
"It's already five in the afternoon, Brother Yu."
Cheng Yu laughed heartily.
"Minor details, minor details."
Then he swept his hand grandly and said,
"Come on! Brother Yu's taking you out for a feast."
Luo Xia was even more speechless. You barely have any income, and you're treating me to a feast? Doesn't that mean spending my money in your name?
Still, Luo Xia smiled and said,
"Sure, sure!"
Inside a buffet restaurant.
Luo Xia looked at Cheng Yu helplessly. I was prepared to spend a fortune, and you brought me to a buffet?
Cheng Yu glanced at Luo Xia and said with the air of a seasoned elder,
"Buddy, you're still too young. The real delicacies are in little places like this. Those fancy hotels just fleece idiots with more money than sense."
Luo Xia's mouth twitched at Cheng Yu's twisted logic. If you'd said some deserted alley or a roadside stall, I could accept that. But you're telling me a buffet has real delicacies?
Then Luo Xia learned why Cheng Yu had brought him to a buffet.
"Why is it you